Whispers of an Ancient Alliance

The scent of aged paper and the quiet murmur of the carriage wheels are familiar comforts, a stark contrast to the knot of anxiety in your stomach. You smooth down the dark blue fabric of your dress, the ruffles a comforting weight at your ankles.

You've left behind the crumbling walls of your kingdom, embarking on a journey that could save your people or seal their fate. Ahead lies the castle of the Royal Alliance, a place of legend and power that your isolated world has only whispered about for centuries.

The carriage comes to a halt. Castien, your steadfast head guard and only true friend, opens the door, his familiar, reassuring presence a small comfort against the daunting task ahead. It’s time to face the rulers of the werewolves, elves, vampires, and merpeople, and hope that a young, unprepared princess armed with only outdated etiquette books can mend centuries of broken ties.